"Dragon...... Brother Dragon......"

Nie Feng's voice trembled in fright, but the next moment, to his heart's content, Long Datong on the ground struggled to move, and then raised his head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Old ...... Boss, ...... Run!"

Long Datong, who was seriously injured on the ground, was obviously out of breath.

"Die together, run away!"

As if making an oath, Nie Feng turned around and wanted to cut off the black feather behind Long Datong and rescue the latter, but soon he found that another black light swooped down again.

Falling to the ground and rolling a few times, he finally avoided the second black arrow, this time he didn't dare to get up, but he chose another way, that is, he quickly crawled to Long Datong's side, with a sword up and down, cutting off the arrow that was deep in the ground and the tail feathers behind Long Datong, and then pulled the latter, and quickly rolled down the hillside.

The cold young man who had been watching coldly realized Nie Feng's intentions, and let out a shout in his mouth, as if he was greeting his companion, and immediately chased after Nie Feng and the others who rolled down in front of him without waiting for his companion to step forward. Of course, even him, a strong swordsman and two heavens, was still helpless for a while in the face of Nie Feng and the others who had climbed down the hillside.

Nie Feng's black horse and Long Datong's crotch mount were both leisurely eating weeds at the bottom of the hillside, and the direction in which Nie Feng and the others rolled down was where the two mounts were.

Seeing the arrival of their masters, the two mounts seemed to be quite spiritual, not only did not retreat, but walked slowly up to the two who rolled down.

When the two of them approached Nie Feng's black horse, Nie Feng turned over and leaped onto the horse, and the other leaned out, wanting to pull up Long Datong, who was still rolling, and throw it to the other mount. This can be regarded as a plan for him, after all, as soon as the two of them ride, the speed of escape will inevitably slow down a lot, which will inevitably leave the other party with a chance to make a move.

But what made Nie Feng quite angry was that his hand had just caught Long Datong's hand, only to hear the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Plop!"

Only then did he quickly turn his eyes and realize that Long Datong's original Shenjun mount had already been cut off by the cold young man who was chasing after him, and it was obvious that the young man had also discovered Nie Feng's attempt.

"Restore ...... Restore ......"

The horse's mount, when it struggled before it died, still looked at its owner who was also seriously injured on the ground, and its eyes showed extreme worry and reluctance, but it had lost its front legs and had no ability to carry its master to escape again.

In the face of the young man's method, Nie Feng was only stunned for a second, and then with a flick of his wrist, he quickly lifted the dragon Datong on the ground and placed it in front of him, and as soon as his legs were clamped, the black horse was like a gale, and quickly ran towards the bottom of the hillside.

"Whew!"

There was the sound of an arrow hitting the ground behind him, and you didn't need to look at it to know that there must have been a black arrow chasing after and landing where the horse had just been.

"Dark horse, dark horse, the lives of the two of us depend on you......"

Nie Feng lay on the back of the black horse, looked ahead with a cold look in his eyes, and muttered to himself.

As if feeling the crisis of the master, the black horse seemed to suddenly burst out with unprecedented strength, even if it was carrying two people, its speed was a few points faster than ordinary moments, and the black figure seemed to have turned into a gale, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed out dozens of feet, quickly throwing away the persevering young man behind.

"Stinky Boy...... Sooner or later, I'll kill you!"

The high-pitched voice from behind has gradually faded, indicating that the enemy has been thrown away far away, but at this moment, Long Datong in his arms is dying, not only that, but the black horse under his crotch also seems to be seriously overdrawn, and slippery sweat gradually oozes from his body, and his mouth is even more white.

"Gotta find a place to heal!"

This is Nie Feng's only plan now.

Turning his horse's head, Nie Feng chose a relatively remote mountain road and went straight away, in front of the mountain road was an unknown black and dark peak, the peak was much shorter than the mountain body of the Black Wind Mountain, but compared to the only few mountains that Nie Feng was familiar with, it still looked huge.

After running again for about a cup of tea, the sweat on the black horse's body had already gathered more and more, and the black hair on his body seemed to have just been dragged out of the water, which made Nie Feng understand that if he continued, the black horse would probably turn over and die.

"Well, you've done your best, it's up to me next......"

Although the dark horse still has spirituality, it is still a mortal thing after all, how can it withstand the super-speed under the super-heavy load. Slowly touched the huge head of the black horse, slowly lifted the reins, and let the speed of the black horse slowly decrease, and turned over, Nie Feng took Long Datong's heavy body and landed firmly on the ground.

Stretching out his hand and patting the horse's buttocks, the black horse slowly ran forward, and there was a stream not far away, and the destination of the black horse was naturally that place.

Seeing the black horse fleeing freely, Nie Feng no longer hesitated, bent down and picked up Long Datong's seriously injured and unconscious body, and quickly ran towards the mountain peak.

With his swordsman and two heavens powerhouse, carrying a seriously injured person would not seem so bulky, not to mention that Nie Feng's strength was originally much stronger than that of a swordsman in the same realm, thanks to the Yellow Wind Spirit Mouse in the wild forest.

Gradually, Nie Feng had already gone deep into the mountain.

In front of him is a steep and scattered bush, the height of the bushes can reach waist and abdomen, because it is located in the middle of the mountain, it is inevitable to stumble under the feet, this is also thanks to Nie Feng's rich experience in jungle survival, otherwise he would not be able to go deep here so easily.

Finally, a huge mountain rock was exposed not far away, and the mountain rock was quite dry under the mountain rock, which was a temporary foothold, and the mountain rock at the top was like a mushroom's crown, just sheltering this foothold.

"Brother Dragon......"

Nie Feng slowly put Long Datong down, the latter's unconscious face was already quite hideous due to the huge pain, and the blood on his right chest was already soaked in his clothes, and the source of the blood overflow was as if he had been nailed into a thick wooden nail, fiercely embedded in his body, revealing a hideous and vicious face.

Nie Feng's concerned greetings naturally would not be responded to by the unconscious Long Datong, and in a hurry, Nie Feng took out the wound powder he carried with him, and sprinkled a few layers of thick layers towards the wounds on Long Datong's chest and back, but what made him helpless was that because about half of the arrows were still buried deep in Long Datong's body, the blood from the wound could not be stopped at all.

What should I do? If this continues, even if the blood continues to flow, it will be difficult to save Long Datong's life.

For some minor injuries, Nie Feng still has some means, but in the face of such a serious injury, it is really the first time, and he doesn't know how to take care of it and how to heal it.

After thinking hard for a long time, he finally decided that he had to pull out the half of the arrow buried in Long Datong's body first, otherwise the blood from the wound would not be able to stop at all, and the wound would not be able to get better.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Nie Feng pulled out the saber at his waist.

"Brother Long, I'm sorry! you have to hold back......"

He couldn't imagine how much pain Long Datong in a coma would endure, anyway, when he cut a hole and firmly grasped the end of the arrow, Long Datong didn't react, and when he quickly pulled it out, the latter's body spasmed violently for a while, and then it seemed to lose its vitality, stiff and motionless, and the body in Nie Feng's hand seemed to become extremely heavy at this moment.

"Brother Dragon, Brother Dragon...... You can't die!"

Nie Feng once heard that whenever a person is dying or has died, the body will become extremely heavy, it is said that this is the reason for the rise of the death period, so seeing the dragon in his hand is like this, it scared Nie Feng a lot.

Suddenly, Long Datong's tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly.

"Old ...... Big...... Water ......"